CHAPTER22
Ali stoodat the foot of Daniel’s bed, her thoughts on the day they’d spent going around to Daniel’s properties with Bradley. Everything seemed a bit awkward, but okay until the last house. Something had happened while she was in the bathroom, and she knew it had to do with her.
Daniel strolled out of the en suite, naked from the waist up. He took in her stance and made his way to her side. “Why are you still dressed?”
She knew better than to suggest going to her room again. “Can I borrow one of your T-shirts to sleep in?”
“No, you may not.”
There went that option.
She bit her bottom lip and met his gaze. “This feels wrong. Me being naked in your bed with your son upstairs.”
“We are not having this discussion again.” He went to the hamper and pushed his jeans off his hips, his back to her.
Ali removed her jeans, taking her time folding them and placing them on the end of the mattress. He finished undressing and climbed into bed, his gaze fixed on her as she finished removing her clothes. She took her time gathering her things and placing them on a chair beside the door.
“Come here,” he ordered.
She walked to his side of the bed and let out a squeak when he picked her up and deposited her onto the mattress beside him.
He rolled over, pressing her into the sheets. She could feel his erection against her thigh and her body respond despite the reservations swirling in her head. His lips brushed against her neck, and she turned her head, silently begging him for more.
“That’s my girl.” He trailed his hand down her side and then back up to cup her breast.
“Sir?”
He worried her earlobe with his teeth. “Yes, sweetheart?”
“Do you think Cassie will have a problem with us being together?”
His chest vibrated against her. “No. She and her fiancé, Jesse, are coming to visit in two weeks. According to her texts, she can’t wait to meet you. She wants the two of you to go shopping.”
“I’d like that.”
He pressed a kiss to her forehead. “Are we done talking about my children now?”
“You don’t like talking about your children?”
“Not when I have you naked in my bed.” He slid his hand down to cup her ass. “I can think of a lot of other things I’d rather be doing.”
“What if your son hears?” She wasn’t exactly quiet. He tended to tease her until she lost all semblance of control.
“Then he’ll know his old man has a very healthy sex life.”
Ali gasped as he rolled onto his back and lifted her to sit astride him. Then, to her surprise, he slid down the bed, bringing his head between her legs.
She reached for the headboard to steady herself as he sucked her labia into his mouth. His tongue lapped at her sensitive folds, darting inside her pussy before making his way to her clit.
He continued to explore, taking his time licking and sucking. His fingers dug into her hips, holding her where he wanted her. She tried to grind against his face for more friction, but he wouldn’t let her.
When she thought she couldn’t take any more teasing, he picked her up and turned her around. She was still straddling his head, but this time she was staring directly at his cock.
Ali didn’t need more of an invitation. She was so turned on, desperate for him, she gripped the base of his erection and lowered her mouth onto his cock.
Daniel moaned as her lips surrounded his length and sucked him into her mouth. He spread her open and buried his face in her pussy. The stubble on his chin scraped against her clit, sending a mix of pain and pleasure directly to her core.
She hummed against the hard length of him in her mouth and he lifted his hips, driving his cock farther down her throat.